Jiao Li's ability to distort facts is really not what ordinary people can do. Seeing that Yan Buhuan was frightened, he was stunned for a moment, and then he kept up his efforts: "Xuanyuan Si relied on himself to study for a few days, and often performed some poems and the like at night banquets.
But I can’t even understand it. What it’s like... you educated people won’t understand.”
Yan Buhuan nodded quickly: "I understand, how could I not understand."
When she was with her master in the past, she often felt this way. She felt that she was so ignorant. Later, she even thought that her master had Alzheimer's disease or something, otherwise she would never have a sense of presence in front of him.
Yan Buhuan decided that he would never show any talent in front of Jiao Li in the future, lest he would be hurt by the situation and feel inferior to others.
"Don't kill him. Although that guy Xuanyuan Si is annoying, he doesn't really threaten you. If you kill him, the emperor will definitely investigate him thoroughly. Just listen to me, okay?" Yan Buhuan raised his face and asked softly.
road.
"No, I won't be willing to kill him. What if one day you think he is educated and dislike me?"
Yan Buhuan frowned, raised the hand that was around his neck and gave it to him without hesitation: "What are you talking about? Am I that kind of person? If I identify you, I won't change it to someone else.
"
Jiao Li's eyes suddenly filled with colorful light, and he hugged her tightly: "What did you say just now?"
Yan Buhuan suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing and really wanted to slap himself.
"Say it, say it again, I want to listen." Jiao Li pressed hard.
Yan Buhuan lowered her face, heat was rising through her pores, and she felt as if her cheeks were melting.
Under the moonlight, the small earlobe hidden in the hair was so bright that Jiao Li couldn't help but lower his head and take it in his mouth.
Yan Buhuan groaned and raised her head in shock. She subconsciously wanted to run away, but she forgot that she was tightly locked by Jiao Li.
The cool feeling on the earlobe is the trace of being sucked on.
"Tell me? Where has your previous arrogance gone?" Jiao Li said half sarcastically, half dotingly.
Yan Buhuan bit his lip and said like a mosquito humming: "Let me think about it."
"What's there to think about? Huh?" After saying that, he moved closer to see where she would run away this time.
Even if she wanted to escape, he would not give her a chance.
Yan Buhuan was forced to have no choice but to repeat slowly: "Now that I have identified you, I won't... won't change to someone else."
"If you dare to change anyone else, I won't let you go!" He was as domineering and unreasonable as ever.
Yan Buhuan was anxious: "How could you do this?"
"I haven't read a book and don't know the nonsense about a gentleman having adult beauty, so don't tell me this either."
"Why don't you tell me, if you like someone else..."
"No, never."
Only Gu Xilai knew that the difficulty of swaying Jiao Li was no less than conquering a country.
Xuanyuan Mu can be regarded as a normal person, but Jiao Li is not. He only belongs to darkness, and he has no chance to be with him during the day. What hope can he have for a person who lives in the black quagmire?
But now he is moved, and it is definitely not a hundred times or a thousand times stronger than that of ordinary people, or even more.
Of course, these Yan Buhuan cannot understand everything.
All she knows now is that she must not let Jiao Li feel inferior in the future.
"Actually, there's something I need to tell you." She lowered her head and spoke softly. Jiao Li's ability to distort facts is really beyond the capabilities of ordinary people. Seeing that Yan Buhuan was frightened, he was stunned for a moment, then kept up his efforts.
: "Xuanyuan Si studied for several days on his own and often performed poems and the like at night banquets, but I couldn't even understand what it was like. You educated people wouldn't understand.
"
Yan Buhuan nodded quickly: "I understand, how could I not understand."
When she was with her master in the past, she often felt this way. She felt that she was so ignorant. Later, she even thought that her master had Alzheimer's disease or something, otherwise she would never have a sense of presence in front of him.
Yan Buhuan decided that he would never show any talent in front of Jiao Li in the future, lest he would be hurt by the situation and feel inferior to others.
"Don't kill him. Although that guy Xuanyuan Si is annoying, he doesn't really threaten you. If you kill him, the emperor will definitely investigate him thoroughly. Just listen to me, okay?" Yan Buhuan raised his face and asked softly.
road.
"No, I won't be willing to kill him. What if one day you think he is educated and dislike me?"
Yan Buhuan frowned, raised the hand that was around his neck and gave it to him without hesitation: "What are you talking about? Am I that kind of person? If I identify you, I won't change it to someone else.
"
Jiao Li's eyes suddenly filled with colorful light, and he hugged her tightly: "What did you say just now?"
Yan Buhuan suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing and really wanted to slap himself.
"Say it, say it again, I want to listen." Jiao Li pressed hard.
Yan Buhuan lowered her face, heat was rising through her pores, and she felt as if her cheeks were melting.
Under the moonlight, the small earlobe hidden in the hair was so bright that Jiao Li couldn't help but lower his head and take it in his mouth.
Yan Buhuan groaned and raised her head in shock. She subconsciously wanted to run away, but she forgot that she was tightly locked by Jiao Li.
The cool feeling on the earlobe is the trace of being sucked on.
"Tell me? Where has your previous arrogance gone?" Jiao Li said half sarcastically, half dotingly.
Yan Buhuan bit his lip and said like a mosquito humming: "Let me think about it."
"What's there to think about? Huh?" After saying that, he moved closer to see where she would run away this time.
Even if she wanted to escape, he would not give her a chance.
Yan Buhuan was forced to have no choice but to repeat slowly: "Now that I have identified you, I won't... won't change to someone else."
"If you dare to change anyone else, I won't let you go!" He was as domineering and unreasonable as ever.
Yan Buhuan was anxious: "How could you do this?"
"I haven't read a book and don't know the nonsense about a gentleman having adult beauty, so don't tell me this either."
"Why don't you tell me, if you like someone else..."
"No, never."
Only Gu Xilai knew that the difficulty of swaying Jiao Li was no less than conquering a country.
Xuanyuan Mu can be regarded as a normal person, but Jiao Li is not. He only belongs to darkness, and he has no chance to be with him during the day. What hope can he have for a person who lives in the black quagmire?
But now he is moved, and it is definitely not a hundred times or a thousand times stronger than that of ordinary people, or even more.
Of course, these Yan Buhuan cannot understand everything.
All she knows now is that she must not let Jiao Li feel inferior in the future.
"Actually, there's something I need to tell you." She lowered her head and spoke softly.
